Verse 18

¹⁵In the rush of gladness at seeing one another their hearts and faces opened out lovely as lotuses. They held each other hard, water running from their eyes, the hair standing up on their skin, their voices stopped, and they came into joy. ¹⁶The women looked at one another too, with clear sidelong glances and smiles of the greatest affection, and embraced. They pressed breast against breast, smeared with saffron paste, and took hold of one another with tears of love in their eyes. ¹⁷Then they bowed to the elders and were bowed to by the younger, and asked after each other's welcome and welfare, and talked among themselves about Krsna.

¹⁸Prtha saw her brothers and sisters and their sons and her parents, and her brothers' wives, and Mukunda, and in the talking she let her sorrows go.